God's catastrophe, one person resists?

If this kind of thing was said by someone else, these dozens of gods would treat it as a fool.

But now it is Han Muye who says this.

In the Sword Dao Divine Realm, every sword light in front of him contains the power that can hurt the Divine Realm, and he holds a ball of divine power in his hand.

Before such power, even crazy words must be taken seriously.

O Creator!

In the Divine Realm present, who hasn't had such a dream?

It's just that who doesn't take this as a dream?

Among the ten thousand god realms, there may not be one person who can reach the creator level.

The realm of the Creator, that is unattainable.

"Han Daoyou, this, how can we help you?" Yunjiang Divine Venerable looked at Han Muye cautiously and spoke in a low voice.

Several of them are actually somewhat involved with Han Muye, at least they have a common secret.

They have all seen the power of the Origin Creator and need to deal with the end of the gods together.

In fact, to help Han Muye is to help themselves.

Hearing Yunjiang Divine Venerable ask, several other people also raised their heads: "Yes, Han Daoyou, the deity is also a Divine Venerable, don't you dare to say anything about the Creator, you want us to help you, and you want us to be able to help you, right?" ”

These words made those scattered divine realms breathe a sigh of relief slightly.

What they fear most is to be oppressed and do such things that have gone through life and death.

There are so many treacherous places in the world that even if they are in the realm of gods, they will definitely be able to overcome them.

There are also many big forces, and they can't be offended by a few god realms.

"The Void Spirit Clan has accumulated a lot, and the deity wants to borrow fifty percent to condense its own world."

"When the deity's cultivation is stable, I will go to the Shenyuan and kill the Heaven Devouring Beast."

"This is a means to sharpen yourself, and it is also a matter of gathering resources, and you can join me if you are interested."

After Han Muye finished speaking, he looked around with an indifferent expression.

Borrowing fifty percent of the Ethereal Spirit Clan?

This sentence made the expressions on the faces of the more than ten Void Spirit Clan Divine Venerables change rapidly.

But they can't.

Because at this time they are suppressed, and if they oppose it directly, it will lead to a siege.

This Han Muye was really ruthless, he didn't want to fight to the death, and deliberately took fifty percent of the resources to weaken the strength of the Void Spirit Clan.

This is a conspiracy, and it is also a conspiracy.

If it is a conspiracy to exploit fifty percent of the resources of the Void Spirit Clan, then bringing the Divine Realm into the Abyss is a temptation that cannot be refused.

Kill the Sky Devouring Beast, obtain the power of Sky Devouring, improve your cultivation, give yourself the opportunity to step into the peak of the God Realm, and even have the opportunity to become the Creator.

The Sky Devouring Beast, known as the strongest existence among the divine beasts, is the beast of world destruction.

I don't know how much Heavenly Dao Origin this beast devoured, and after killing it, it is difficult for outsiders to imagine such an opportunity.

"Han Daoyou, is there really a Sky Devouring Beast?"

"Han Daoyou, the Sky Devouring Beast is strong, it is said that you need the top God Realm to break its defenses, are you sure?"

"Han Daoyou, when are you going to Shenyuan?"

……

The divine realms of those ethereal spirits looked ahead, and one after another voices sounded, looking at each other, with a gloomy look on their faces.

Originally, they were going to divide these divine realms, but at this time, all the divine realms wanted to go to the divine abyss, what else could they do?

It's themselves, too!

"Han Shenzun, the deity asks you, I will take out fifty percent of the resources, can you really help us solve the catastrophe of the gods?" The Void Spirit Clan Divine Venerable standing in front spoke.

Han Muye raised his hand and made a move, and the sword light in the sky turned into one.

"You're talking about your Ethereal Spirit Clan being corrupted by the power of the Divine End, right?"

"I can help you right now if you want to."

"But if you cut off the power of the end of the gods, half of your future ethnic origin will be cut off."

All of the Ethereal Spirit Clan Divine Realms were wide-eyed.

They didn't dare to imagine what the consequences would be if the news of their family group being impregnated by the power of the gods was spread.

Outsiders only know that the Void Spirit Clan's control of power can help cultivators break through bottlenecks, and the Void Spirit Clan can condense more Void Breaking Beads, but they don't know why they have such a way to defy the sky.

Quite simply, their origin is impregnated by a higher level of power.

As Han Muye's words fell, Yun Jiang and the other gods all showed solemn expressions on their faces, and quietly took a step back.

The silent space was tense in an instant.

"Can Han Daoyou have a way to cut off the end of the gods?" The previous Void Spirit Clan God Realm stared at Han Muye and spoke softly.

That's the key!

Han Muye let out a long laugh, the long sword in his hand shook suddenly, and the sword light turned invisible.

It seems invisible, but it is tangible!

With a slash of the brilliant sword light, the space in front of him was directly slashed.

This is the Jade Mulberry Plane, a heaven and earth impregnated by the power of the Void Spirit!

Han Muye really cut open this heaven and earth with the power of breaking the void!

Everyone stared at the void, and the sword marks cut out couldn't be closed for a long time, and it was not until a hundred breaths later that they slowly disappeared.

"It can really be broken!"

The Void Spirit Clan Divine Venerable standing in front trembled, raised his hand, and a blood-colored divine light appeared in his palm.

"Fellow Daoist, please!"

He threw the light upward.

Han Muye raised his sword and slashed.

"Boom-"

The blood-colored divine light exploded, and then it was swallowed by a blue and white sword light.

Han Muye stood in place, watching the sword light lock all the blood.

This is the power of the bloodline of the Void Spirit Clan, which was directly drawn out and smashed.

Cutting off the bloodline, Han Muye could feel a trace of divine power that was different from the Origin Creator attacking.

This power was twisted by the black and white sword light, and it was slowly sharpened in it, becoming his cultivation food.

"Haha, this is the escape from the cage!"

Cutting off the bloodline on his body, the cultivation of the Void Spirit Clan's divine realm was in decline, but a smile appeared on his face and he spoke loudly.

His strength is declining, but his momentum has not decreased, but has slowly increased.

This is the purity of the bloodline, which increases its realm!

"Han Daoyou, my Void Spirit Clan is willing to give fifty percent of the food to help you cultivate."

"We will also do our best to help you hunt the Sky Devouring Beast in the Divine Abyss."

"As long as you help us cut off the blood ties and tear off the essence of the gods."

Looking at Han Muye, the Void Spirit Clan's Divine Realm in front of him spoke loudly.

Han Muye nodded with a chuckle and said softly, "Deal." ”

Deal!

With this sentence, the entire Yusang plane began to turmoil.

The original fighting slowly ceased, and the two armies retreated.

The previous hostility turned into allies, and there was no need to fight again.

"If you want to go to Shenyuan, you need to be well prepared."

"Before that, we can use the power of the Void Spirit Clan and the power of the Illusory City to cultivate."

"Five hundred years, five hundred years later, let's go to Shenyuan together."

Han Muye looked around with a smile on his face: "Before this, the resources of the Heaven Stepping Clan were enough for us to improve. ”

Stepping on the sky!

Everyone had a smile on their faces.

……

Sixty years later.

In the Pantian plane, in the camp of the Great War of Conquering the Heavens, a divine light surged up.

In the middle of the camp, a light array flashed, and Han Muye, who was wearing iron armor, walked out of the military tent.

"Dashuai!"

"Han Shuai, have you finished healing?"

"Meet Han Shuai, the battle for the heavens is coming to an end, and Han Shuai's trial for the position of the marshal is coming to an end."

Several soldiers looked at Han Muye, all with excited expressions on their faces.

"My lord, the Juyuan plane has been captured by our army, and there is no suspense in this battle."

"Tang Kai and the generals under his command have not been heard from for more than 30 years, and it is estimated that there is not much left."

Han Muye nodded and looked up at the golden pillar of light in front of him.

He was very curious about how much military merit he had earned from the military array under his command after he had been in retreat for so many years.

Raising his hand, his palm shone with golden divine light.

A long string of dazzling golden numbers appeared in the pillar of light that soared into the sky.